Have you ever been in a relationship where your significant other can’t handle an actual adult conversation about anything important? Like, they literally start acting like a toddler having a temper tantrum? Well, I currently am, and would LOVE to tell you about it.
This temper tantrum includes, but is not limited to:
- Being mad at you for bringing up something stressful
- Being mad that something stressful is happening
- Being mad that it’s an inconvenience for them to deal with
- Taking said madness out on everyone around them, children and animals included
- Slamming doors, throwing things, punching walls/doors
- Yelling and screaming
- Say you blame them for everything, when you just point something out
- Guilt tripping and gaslighting you because they can do no wrong
I could go on, but I think you get my drift. It’s to the point where I just keep everything inside because it is just easier this way.

But it’s killing me. I want so much more.
I want someone to share feelings with.
I want someone to share the responsibilities with.
I want someone to bounce ideas off.
I want a partner, not a second child.
Yes. That’s exactly what this feels like. Having a second child…
…and I’m over it.
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